This is a song about "Model"

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Now your model, normally docile wife is gone, ticked by an illogical quarrel

And wallowed in sorrow, borrowed cash, i'm a role model,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Go so postal, oh so bold and cold, i'm not your role model,

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ima bad bitch on his hip man he call me his model

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I know you do your thing, but be a role model,